MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1771 The girl is crying and not beautiful

Chapter 1771, the girl crying is not beautiful

"Achu!" Bruce slammed the cup and ran out. Everything was counted. It didn't count until the beginning of the night. Bruce had disappeared when he chased it out. She was still hurt with one arm and her legs were not slow. I will not see it in a blink of an eye. Bruce snorted and hurriedly called the group of mercenaries.

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During the day, on the bus.

Mu Yuan drove the car and glanced at the quiet little girl next to him. This was a godsend. He had traced their whereabouts, knocking at the door in the name of the police, and ran out at the beginning of the night, like When he was dozing off, someone handed a pillow and it was just right. She wore a black sweater and a hat, wrapped herself into a small one and shrank it into the passenger seat.

Mu Yuan drove while smoking, which is going to drive back to New York from Los Angeles?

"Sorry, may I ask, why are we not flying?"

"I do not have passport."

Mu Yuan is silent for a moment, a head shot, the night court has not given you a passport for so long, you can't let you run, you can't stop, let's be careful? It is not difficult for him to get a fake passport here. The problem is that he was a wounded person at the beginning of the night, and he had no experience in customs. He was found to have a fake passport, and he could not eat it.

"There is an airplane in the night court to pick you up."

"I still have nothing to think about." At the beginning of the night, I put on a gesture of not wanting to take care of people. I turned my body and held my back with a small back.

This little trouble.

Mu Yuan took a cigarette, first called the night court, and reported peace. By the way, he vomited his family's little ancestors to ask him to go back as a driver. By the way, he also expressed that she is the central idea of ​​your ancestors.

In the evening, Wu Yuan gave the phone to the beginning of the night. She didn't pick up. Mu Yuan shouted twice. At the beginning of the night, she didn't know whether she was dead or sleeping. She didn't take care of him. Mu Yuan had a terrible headache.

The night court said, "Then come back by car."

"Your grandfather's night court!" Mu said, "I am thousands of kilometers from Los Angeles to New York. I drive her every day, and I will open it for up to eight or nine hours. It will take a week to fully play. You should be so idle."

The night court said, "Conditions."

"Well!" Mu Yuan changed his face, whistled and screamed with smoke. "I haven't thought that when I arrived in New York, I almost thought of it."

"She has an arm injury. You pay attention to dressing her and see if there are any other injuries in the car accident."

At the beginning of the night, I refused to say a word. Even he refused to take care of it. What happened, was troubled by the dream at the beginning of the night, and entangled. For the first time, I was so eager to know what I had forgotten in the past, why I always dreamed. Dreaming about irrelevant people.

The more she thought, the more she was hurting, the more impatient she was, and she left Bruce with a reluctance, but why didn't she be reconciled, she didn't want to understand, and she was willing to see the night court. Bruce sent people to drive her and hit her. It also cast a mark on her heart. Her emotions were frustrated, lonely, sad, helpless, and all the negative emotions swarmed.

I want to cry!

That is a kind of grievance that cannot be told.

"Little sister, don't you cry." Mu Yuan sensitively noticed her crying, lost the cigarette, and stopped the car next to the intercontinental road. "You don't cry, the girl is not beautiful when she cries, you must I want to sleep in the night, let’s fly, think about it?”

"No!"

Mu is far away, don't hesitate for three seconds?

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We have to go all the way to the wow.

Girls, in the evening, a lot of participation in the aid activities, what? The small theater is around nine o'clock.

(End of this chapter)